It's not too late for marriage: Lang Shao, stay safe

Seeing Zhao Yanjing appearing, Lin Xiaozhu thought that what was supposed to come would always come, but on the surface she still had to pretend to be very surprised and very angry.

Zhao Yanjing came to Lin Xiaozhu with a group of men. Lin Xiaozhu frowned, glared at Zhao Yanjing angrily, and blocked his way, "What are you here for? You are not invited, you are not welcome here, please you left."

"I'm not among those invited? After all, Lang Qi can be considered half of my son. If he didn't invite me, it must be because you are too arrogant, right?" Zhao Yanjing said nonchalantly with a smile on his lips.

Lin Xiaozhu blinked, "I said you are not welcome here, you are not welcome here, and you are not qualified to say that Lang Qi is your half son, he is Fang Wanhua's son, and has nothing to do with you."

Zhao Yanjing took a deep breath and shook his head helplessly, "You may not know that Fang Wanhua heard the news that Lang Qi is dead."

"Now I can't get out of bed, I'm so sad, do you think I'm willing to come? I'm only willing to come and see him off because of Fang Wanhua's request."

"Fang Wanhua is my wife now, and Lang Qi is his son. How can I call me uncle? Why can't I come?"

"If you are sensible, get out of the way, if not, don't blame me for being rude."

Lin Xiaozhu looked directly into Zhao Yanjing's eyes, she knew that she must not back down at this time, otherwise it would appear too deliberate, so she still blocked Zhao Yanjing's way, and had no intention of getting out of the way.

Just when Zhao Yanjing was about to order his subordinates to force their way in, Sophie appeared beside Lin Xiaozhu and smiled slightly at Zhao Yanjing, "It turned out to be uncle, Xiaozhu is in a sad mood, please forgive me for the offense."

"Since you are married to your aunt, we are rude, because I am responsible for sending out the invitation letter, and it is my fault that it was not sent to you."

"Xiaozhu, don't get out of the way." Sophie looked at Lin Xiaozhu angrily, and pulled her to the side.

Sophie gave Lin Xiaozhu a step, and it was a relief for her. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to turn against Zhao Yanjing under the eyes of everyone.

What's more, this funeral was held for Zhao Yanjing, so he can't really be prevented from coming in, if that's the case, what's the use of holding this funeral.

But in that case, if Lin Xiaozhu felt bad, he just let Zhao Yanjing's people in. Isn't this obviously a show?

Zhao Yanjing walked into the funeral venue, looked at the many wreaths and the pure white candles, and curled her lips slightly. She didn't care about the big layout of the scene, what she cared most about was whether the person lying in the coffin was really Lang Qi.

She came to Lang Qi's coffin, tapped the surface of the coffin lightly, and looked at Lin Xiaozhu with disdain, "Lin Xiaozhu, is the person lying here Lang Qi?"

Lin Xiaozhu broke away from Sophie's hand and came to Zhao Yanjing, "What do you mean by that? Who else could it be if it wasn't Lang Qi? Could it be you?"

Zhao Yanjing was not angry either, "The teeth are sharp, but it's useless. I don't want to bully you in front of so many people today. If you open the coffin and confirm that it is Lang Qi inside, I have nothing to say." .”

"But if you deliberately use cover-ups to cover up Lang Qi's crimes, then we need to have a good talk."

Lin Xiaozhu was startled for a moment, and then realized, "Lang Qi did business according to his duty before he was alive. I don't care if you come to the funeral as his uncle, but you don't want to spout blood."

Zhao Yanjing sneered, "Don't you know if I'm spitting blood? His company has been transferred to his mother. Where did he get so much money to re-operate the ecological park?"

"My company just lost a large amount of funds. I suspect that it was Lang Qi who did it, because he was the only one who went to my company that day."

"In order to make sure that he is not trying to escape the crime, let me open the coffin for an autopsy."

Lin Xiaozhu knew that Zhao Yanjing just wanted a reason to open the coffin. As for the loss of funds, it was all fabricated by her.

But it doesn't matter, everything is still under Lin Xiaozhu's control, she knows that this old fox will not let it go after seeing the funeral.

"Stop them all, security guard, stop them for me."

Afterwards, many security guards surrounded him, and the people who came to the funeral seemed to be watching the excitement, and they didn't say anything to stop them, after all, Lang Qi was dead.

Being able to attend his funeral was only for the media to see. At this time, no one would pay attention to and help.

The security guard and Zhao Yanjing's people scuffled together, and the scene was very chaotic for a while, but soon, Zhao Yanjing's people knocked down the security guard who was maintaining order, and none of them could stand up.

Zhao Yanjing also slowly extended his hand towards Lang Qi's coffin at this time, Lin Xiaozhu rushed to him desperately, and grabbed his hand fiercely, "Zhao Yanjing, the dead are the most important, you can't do this."

"If you want to open it, you can. If it is really Lang Qi inside, what will you do? Give me an explanation, right?"

Zhao Yanjing looked at Lin Xiaozhu disdainfully, "An explanation? What explanation do you want? I also want to prevent criminals from going unpunished. Do I need to give you an explanation?"

Lin Xiaozhu guarded Lang Qi's coffin tightly. Everyone who looked at Lin Xiaozhu's actions felt that there must be something strange in it. Even if it was a taboo, the strangeness of the deceased should not be opened, so there is no need to guard it so tightly.

"Even if Lang Qi really committed something, the police will deal with it. If you call the police, I have nothing to say, but it's not your turn to enforce the law, right?"

"You can watch it if you want. After you read it, don't bother me anymore. Lang Qi is dead now, and the previous things can be written off."

"But I know that you have always been brooding over Fang Zixi's death, but this matter has nothing to do with us at all. I hope you can stop here. Killers can stay away from me, right? "

It was good that Lin Xiaozhu didn't mention Fang Zixi, but when Fang Zixi was mentioned, Zhao Yanjing was even more furious. He pushed Lin Xiaozhu aside fiercely, and said to the bodyguard behind him, "Didn't you hear what I said clearly? Open the coffin for me."

Qin Luo has been watching from the sidelines, and has no intention of speaking out to help, because Lin Xiaozhu said that no matter what happens, don't go forward to argue with Zhao Yanjing.

The more he felt that the one in the coffin was not Lang Qi, the more he would open the coffin, and when he saw the dead Lang Qi, he would believe in this matter even more.

Lin Xiaozhu was pushed to the side, still relentlessly preventing Zhao Yanjing's people from opening the coffin for an autopsy, but at this moment Sophie stepped forward in good time and pulled Lin Xiaozhu tightly.

Everyone looked at Zhao Yanjing's actions and felt that this person was indeed a little too much, but no one would offend a seemingly powerful person for Lin Xiaozhu.

Soon Zhao Yanjing's bodyguards opened Lang Qi's coffin, and one of them stepped forward to check. Lang Qi's skin was icy cold, and his chest was not heaving.

"Dong Zhao, Lang Qi no longer has any vitality. His heartbeat, breathing, and body temperature are all gone. It seems that he is really dead."

Zhao Yanjing frowned lightly, Lin Xiaozhu knew about the medicine that could trick people into dying, how could Zhao Yanjing not know, seeing that Lang Qi's family was dead, and seeing that Lang Qi was already dead, it was hard to say anything.

But he didn't leave the funeral scene immediately, but continued to stay. He had to watch Lang Qi's cremation with his own eyes to be at ease.

Lin Xiaozhu looked devastated in the eyes of others, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and said to the security guard, "Put the lid on the coffin."

The security guards followed suit, and Lin Xiaozhu glared at Zhao Yanjing viciously, "You have such a vicious heart, even if Lang Qi is a ghost, he won't let you go."

"You disturbed the rest of the dead, aren't you afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night? You will be punished sooner or later."

Zhao Yanjing didn't take it seriously at all, and smiled coldly, "I wasn't afraid of him when he was alive, so how can I be afraid of a dead person?"

"I just made it very clear. I opened the coffin for an autopsy to save the police some effort, but it was you."

"It's such a time, why don't you arrange cremation? Could it be that you don't want to? Or does Lang Qi still have a glimmer of life and can't be cremated?"

Lin Xiaozhu didn't entangle Zhao Yanjing too much, and began to order people to be cremated.

At this point, Qin Luo, who had been watching from the sidelines, walked to the back of the refining furnace. Lin Xiaozhu watched Lang Qi's coffin being slowly pushed into the refining furnace, covered her mouth and sobbed, and was caught by Sophie. He also walked towards Qin Luo's position with support.

Knowing that Lang Qi's coffin was on fire, Zhao Yanjing frowned slightly. Could it be that I was thinking too much?Is Lang Qi really dead?Then he left the scene slowly.

But Lin Xiaozhu immediately stopped crying when he was behind, took out a remote control from the bag in Qin Luo's hand, and pressed a button that said on.

When she pressed the button, the two sides of the bottom of the burning coffin were suddenly separated, and Lang Qi's body also fell into the tray that was not yet filled with burning ashes.

It turns out that the surface of this coffin is made of flammable materials, while the inside is made of completely heat-insulating materials. The cloth that wraps Lang Qi's body is also made of special materials, which can't help but not burn, and it has the function of heat insulation .

Qin Luo took Lang Qi's body out and walked to a room next to him. Lin Xiaozhu and Sophie followed Qin Luo and came to this room.

The doctor who treated Lang Qi's injuries on the cruise ship had already been waiting here. Seeing Qin Luo and Lin Xiaozhu walking in with Lang Qi, he injected the antidote prepared in advance into Lang Qi's body.

"Qin Luo, you can't leave yet, let the doctor take Lang Qi to the yacht first, in case Zhao Yanjing turns back and finds you are not there, with his character, he will definitely become suspicious."

Qin Luo nodded and said to the doctor: "Go through the back door first, and don't let anyone find out. Even if you are found out, don't let anyone see Lang Qi's face, you know?"

The doctor nodded, "Mr. Qin Luo, don't worry, if I still can't do this well, I will work by your side for so long for nothing."

Lin Xiaozhu watched Lang Qi being led towards the back door by the doctor, his eyes were full of worry. It was really thrilling just now. Fortunately, he was more thoughtful before and knew that Zhao Yanjing would come to make trouble at the funeral.

Even if he didn't really suspect that Lang Qi's death was fraudulent, he would definitely not let Lang Qi's funeral go on smoothly like this. You know, it would be disrespectful to open the coffin of the deceased at random at a funeral at an ordinary family's place.

But Zhao Yanjing lived abroad a long time ago, he didn't care about such things at all, and he didn't believe in ghosts and gods at all, so he asked his subordinates to open Lang Qi's coffin without hesitation.

In his eyes, confirming whether Lang Qi is really dead is more important than anything else.

But just after he had left the funeral venue, he suddenly thought of a very strange thing, he hadn't seen Lang Qi's ashes yet.

And after pushing Lang Qi's coffin into the refining furnace, Lin Xiaozhu also disappeared, and Qin Luo disappeared with her.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yanjing thought in secret, and quickly said to the bodyguard beside him: "Come on, let's go back and have a look."